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The Death of the 100,000 Yen Shrine Maiden (Reimu Hakurei): I...

------Future Promising True Lord Leaves Chat Group------

With a smile on his lips, Zhong Li left the chat group.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he felt that after acquiring the chat group, his mind, which had been relatively calm for two thousand years, had begun to waver slightly.

Specifically, it was the occasional smile that appeared on his lips.

------It must be an illusion.

The thought had just crossed his mind when an urgent voice suddenly entered his heart from the far, far away world.

That was the urgent voice of a man named Ryoumen Sukuna, whose real name was Itadori Hisahito.

"Please help me, rescue the sealed Gojo-sensei, break all the curses in this area, and protect the ordinary people caught up in them."

"Mr. Zhongli!!"

"Please help me."

Hee hee hee!

The sound of fingers breaking, like bluestone and white jade, was clearly audible.

---So that's why you didn't participate in the group chat. You were having some trouble.

With this thought in mind, Zhongli did not hesitate and stepped out of Teyvat.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Tokyo's Longest Night (1)

Spellworld

Yuujin Itadori was walking inside the sealed tent with the first-level sorcerer, Mimi, and her younger brother.

This is the position between the first layer of tents—tents that prohibit ordinary people from leaving—and the second layer of tents—tents that prohibit sorcerers from entering.

Before them lay a large number of people transformed by the [Special Grade Curse].

"Damn it!!" Yuuji Itadori's expression was grim, but his mind was not clouded by anger.

Beside him stood Mingming, a level-one sorcerer, a tall, voluptuous, and beautiful older sister.

Her long, golden hair was braided into a single plait on one side, hanging down to her chest.

She was using her raven spell to search the subway station.

A few minutes later, she narrowed her eyes, put away her posture, and crossed her arms gracefully like a noblewoman: "Itari, here are two choices."

"A powerful curse alone, or so many mediocre modified humans? Which would you choose?"

Yuji Itadori didn't speak, he just stared into Mingming's eyes.

His thoughts were immediately conveyed.

"Heh, looks like I asked an unnecessary question." Mingming casually stretched out her hand, and a raven spirit attached itself to her palm, transforming into a magnificent scythe.

“I’ll handle the small fry. You go to the left; that room over there is guarded by a powerful curse.”

With a swing of her scythe, several cyborgs that lunged at her were cleaved in two, their blood staining the ground and her black lace dress, which resembled a lady's mourning gown.

"I also like this kind of job that is not challenging and is relatively safe."

"Ah."

Yuji Itadori nodded slightly, then walked towards the next room.

He could clearly feel the surging malicious curse power emanating from the house, wave after wave rushing towards him.

But it doesn't matter, I can win.

I must win!

.......

Subway underground five levels

Thousands of people gathered together and ran aimlessly on the subway platform.

Frenzied screams and terrified shouts echoed throughout the underground space.

Amidst this chaotic crowd, two curses, a half-spirit, half-human monster, confront a monster in a human body.

"Is this all you've planned?" Gojo Satoru squinted at the two cursed figures hiding among the ordinary people, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

"First, there's the domain extension—abandoning the use of the domain, allowing it to flow like water and cover one's entire body, achieving a partially guaranteed hit? Is this used to neutralize my limitless spell?"

"Secondly, releasing so many ordinary humans prevents me from using my own techniques and domains. I'm forced to fight you face-to-face with physical combat?"

"You actually think that such a mere tactic can restrain me??"

"That's absolutely ridiculous."

"Heh~~!" The water clock, also known as the Curse of the Earth, remained silent. With its eyes wide open, it nimbly weaved through the crowd, turning every ordinary person it brushed against into a blazing torch in an instant.

Bang!

In a crouching position, taking advantage of a human running wildly in front of Gojo Satoru blocking his view, it suddenly threw a punch, its fist engulfed in surging magical power.

If that punch had landed on the ground, it could have completely destroyed the entire subway building.

But Gojo Satoru simply swung his arm lightly and deflected the attack effortlessly.

---Hit??

The water clock was suddenly moved.

It knew that Gojo Satoru's limitless spells possessed the ability to gradually slow down all attacks directed at him until they finally came to a standstill.

In other words, Gojo Satoru's enemies can never truly touch him.

Even more terrifying is that his magical power can freely transform powerful spells of this level into permanent abilities.

In other words, if Gojo Satoru wanted to, he could even maintain this spell while taking a bath or going to the bathroom.

This overwhelming difference in strength is why Gojo Satoru is considered the strongest among sorcerers and cursed beings.

But this time, my attack actually forced Gojo Satoru to block it?? I touched him??

The effect of the domain expansion made him realize that maintaining limitless spells was unnecessary? So he abandoned using limitless spells and instead focused all his energy on covering his entire body with spell power?

---At the same time, the presence of many ordinary humans made him hesitant to use any large-scale, destructive, and unscrupulous spells.

----As expected, all the plans so far have been correct!

"Are you happy??" Gojo Gosho grabbed Louhu's wrist with one hand and twisted it downwards. At the same time, he blocked the fist of [Forest Curse] Hanamichi that attacked from the side with his other hand. Then he kicked out with his toe, which was filled with precise curse power, and kicked Hanamichi's entire thigh in two.

Boom!

The entire body of the water clock, propelled by the downward-folded wrist, plummeted violently towards the ground.

Click!

With a crisp crack, it relinquished its captured arm without hesitation, breaking it off.

Then he stretched out his other hand and aimed it at Gojo Satoru's head, and scorching flames began to gather.

"Heh~~!"

Gojo Satoru simply twisted his body and turned his head slightly to dodge the flames from the jet. Then, he suddenly lowered his body and darted out to Hanami, who had abandoned [Domain Extension] and was preparing to use a spell.

"As expected, you cannot use spells and domain extension at the same time."

"Heh, facing me, who gave you the courage to abandon your territory's expansion? This is your only means of protection!!!"

He grabbed the two horns of the flower bud that were growing near his eyes with both hands and pulled them upwards suddenly.

A cracking sound of bones breaking rang out, and Hua Yu immediately let out a painful howl.

"Hua Yu!!!"

Louhu roared wildly, leaping forward once more and striking out his flaming palm at Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru deftly stepped on Hanamichi beside him, his body shifting slightly as he dodged the punch, while simultaneously increasing his own curse power.

He looked at the water clock, whose spell power had increased at the same time as his own, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.

"You know what? If you keep increasing your spell power like this indefinitely, this weed next to you won't be able to keep up."

After saying this, Gojo Satoru ignored Louhu's roar, grabbed Hanami's hands, who was still groaning in pain, and slammed them down against the subway wall.

Endless magical power lingered and struggled between the two, but the [Curse of the Forest] named Hua Yu was quickly no match for a mere human. Its magical power was shattered in the blink of an eye, like a candle flickering in the wind.

Then its body was instantly transformed by the curse into a pool of blood and flesh that covered the entire broken wall.

"Hua Yu!!!"

The water clock roared mournfully once more.

Although he always said that fifty years from now, there would be no need for these cursed spirits to exist in the wilderness, as long as the great cause of the curse could take over the world, it would not matter if everything was sacrificed.

However, when it actually faced the death of its friend, it was still extremely painful.

"You're next. Use whatever methods you have!" Gojo Satoru's smile remained ferocious and arrogant.

"Let me see where your so-called superior curse is manifested? Is it getting smashed into a pulp by my punch, or bullying these unarmed ordinary people?"

"Hmph!"

Quickly regaining his composure, Louhu glared at the eldest son of the [Special Grade Cursed Artifact Nine Phases Diagram], who remained standing motionless, and roared, his cursed and human-like hybrid form bulging, "If you stand idly by again, I'll kill you first!!"

"I know, I know."

Standing at a distance, Zhang Xiang listlessly waved his arm, and a series of blood arrows, carrying sharp curse power, swiftly attacked Gojo Satoru.

"Is this how you defeat me??" Gojo Satoru stared expressionlessly at the blood arrows, which couldn't even get close to his bottomless technique.

He even had plenty of extra time to think about the other party's intentions.

---- Delaying time? That's definitely their goal. What other tricks do they have up their sleeve?

----Why isn't that cursed being there, the one that could change a person's soul form and leave their face covered in patches? What are they planning?

----This doesn't feel good; I need to speed things up.

Wu Tiao Wu was concentrating his thoughts and was about to take the next step.